Lyrics:
days are done
and you can see me shining with my new brass armor on
gold heart, cold ice
feel surronded by your lies
couldnt feel my fucking face while
they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You know that it's up keep it a band
Cause you know if it's up
You
they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You know that it's up keep it a band
Cause you know if it's up
You
they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You know that it's up keep it a band
Cause you know if it's up
You
We rage in our cage, never leave unscathed
Try to step to us, leave you crushed and dazed
We're tough enough, can't be cut by blades
Better be
you can cannot roll with us
In the dungeon it's gets dangerous, demons off angel dust
Man society they did this, so what can they say to us?
It just
just enough room to cram the drums
In the corner over by the dodge
It was a fifty-four
With a mashed up door
And a cheesy little amp
With a sign
underneath all the fashion
Wrote some books that sent the boy out So-Ho
Two-thirds of the year spent on the road
Dead eyes in the camera no soul
Cut the brass
boats but we still wavy
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Want a 4 by 4 with the whip Skrr
Round and then hit a lick
Turns out I just hit your chick
(Uhh) drop it down
In this cave, by the fire.
Seems the warmth is fuelled by desire.
Let us find solace.
We’ve had our share of tribulations,
But what about some
and dropped by
With sixty elephants, llamas galore
With his bears and lions
A brass band and more
With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers
His birds
need the ribs
She want my nuts she swallow my kids
I bust down a chicken wing just cause I can
I want bands and I need a brick
I want beef and I need
dy-na-might before it blows
Who needs a band when the beat just goes boom!
He's Grandmaster, he cuts faster
We're the Furious, serious, and ever so
killed
Goon Squad!
Aiyo, my jewels so chunky, I got a brass monkey
With a, rock in his ear, two chips in his tooth
No cuff', I throw the ol' joint
A brass band and more
With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers
His birds that warble on key
Make way for prince Ali!
Three Dog Night?!!
Yeah...
Oh! I love them! They're my favorite band!.. ow gawd.. oh, do you like my new car? I'm ah.. my Dad just gave it to me for
it's
Just a business now fuckin' pay me
We like a platoon
I be with some wild wild boys
In the saloon killin like some wild cowboys
Bow down boys
me, just say what you see
Nah, bow down your head, old man
Sure I'm a geezer
A real crowd pleaser
The man who can. Understand?
So don't ask me
Say what
track
If this were a class
I'd look like Rondo by the way that I pass
Y'all made outta glass
I'm made outta brass
Because when I rap
my words are so heavy
Hall!
With grasshopper guitar and spider silk harps
And ladybug on tambourine
A beautiful butterfly backed by a chorus
Of crickets just trying to be seen
of us
The game Lord its the drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with brass poles
Sip gallons
Cant keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy
She said tell me whats the move
She like what we do
Told her to come thru
She gone leave by two
So just tell me whats the move
She like what we do
The Promise
Written by Anthony Parker
Verse 1
Will power the finest hour to shade coward...You were soured and now ya showered and empowered. Soon
to the bands, I ain't walking
Run to the money, the money's important
I hear the money calling
I hear the rolls, I'm up by the morning
She wanna feel
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